This is a song about "Cade money weed and pussy"

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Me and my peeps often meet

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Started out with just alc and weed

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Goin crazy, i might be no sleep having light dreams

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Or did he marry his cousin , i don't know but pussy is pussy and i get pussy